"Ahhh!!!" Luo Xiaoberry finally couldn't help crying out, "What did you say? We slept together?"
That picture was so beautiful that she couldn't even imagine it... However, maybe it was possible, it was just sleeping.
"Yeah, more than once..." Ke Jingheng's voice became deeper and deeper, and as the night wind drifted into her ears, she shivered from the cold.
"More than once...? How many times was that?" Luo Xiaoberry was about to cry. How old was she at that time, and she had slept with him more than once
God! She really wanted to restore her memory, and wanted to know what happened to her back then, even if she fell in love with him! Still with him... what happened to that? Shameless
"One, two, three..." Ke Jingheng counted on his fingers seriously, and shook his head in confusion, "Oh, I can't count...too many."
Luo Xiaoberry felt a chill, swallowed her saliva and said, "Well... Ke Jingheng, we were so young at that time, it must be just a simple... sleep among children, right? You understand that."
After saying this, she tightly closed her eyes, waiting for his answer like a prisoner who was dying.
"Simple?" Ke Jingheng laughed softly, and raised half of his body with his hands to look up at her tightly closed eyes, "How do you count as simple? Kissing love fu or something...is it simple?"
"Ah!!! Stop talking!" Luo Xiaoberry covered her ears and kept shaking her head. Oh my god, she remembered that when she just woke up that day, Ke Jingheng... He was just pressing on her body, gnawing and biting at her.
"I haven't finished talking yet, can't you take it anymore?" Ke Jingheng took advantage of her panic, stretched out his long arms and pulled her down, and pressed her onto the bed. Then, he quickly turned over and pressed her tightly, "It's too abstract to talk about, why don't I use practical actions to help you recall memories?"
"No, thank you." Luo Xiaoberry struggled desperately, pushing his chest, "I... I still like to rely on myself, and recall slowly..."
"But, I can't wait..." Ke Jingheng lifted up a strand of her long hair that was hanging down, curled it and then loosened it, untied it and curled it up again, "You always avoid me like this, which makes me feel very unhappy. You know husband and wife Obligation, right? You are already jumping up and down, alive and well, shouldn't it be time to fulfill it?"
"I... I promise I won't hide from you from now on, let me go first." Luo Xiaoberry was sweating all over, begging for mercy. God knows what conjugal duties are! They are just a fiancé couple, do they also have to perform
"Really? Then answer me a question first." Ke Jingheng didn't let go of her, but pressed her tighter, "What do you think about Li Minhao now?"
This is what worries him and disturbs him the most. If her answer satisfies him, maybe he can... Let her go and let her breathe.
After all, for him, he still hoped to wait for her to fully recover her memory before eating her. That's what it means to be united...
"Why do you always mention Minho in front of me?" Luo Xiaoberry thought for a while with a sad face. There are very few memory fragments about Lee Min Ho, and they have not been completely spliced together. To her, he is now a comrade-in-arms like an older brother—a comrade-in-arms of the Foodie Front Alliance.